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"You are too despicable!"
Hearing this, Su Mo was unhappy, and looked at Li Renhui speechlessly, "Principal, this statement is not true."
"At the beginning we made a bet, but if you like it, no one will force you, right?"
"Now that I am about to win, I have to go back on my word? How can you be like this? Anyway, I have a recording. If you default, I will go to the teacher and let him judge!"
"you¡¡"
Li Renhui's face was extremely dark. In terms of seniority, Chen Daoming is higher than him. What's more, he and Su Mo are still in a master-student relationship. If Su Mo really asks him to judge, don't even think about it, he will definitely turn to Su Mo.
Thinking of this, Li Renhui felt very helpless, frowned and said: "Get out of here quickly, I'm upset when I see you!"
"Go away now."
Su Mo chuckled. He knew that Li Renhui had given up on the idea of ??voiding the bet. As long as the bet is established, everything will be fine.
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In the lounge.
"Today is the knockout round, there is no room for error."
Deng Xuduan said in a deep voice: "I hope everyone can cheer up and don't take it lightly."
Hearing this, Zheng Changdong and the two team members couldn't help but look at Su Mo who was dozing aside, with strange expressions.
This is called cheering up?
"What are you looking at?"
Deng Xuduan snorted coldly, "Don't disturb Teacher Su's rest, he is different from you!"
Three people: ""
Really different!
In terms of remuneration alone, there is a huge difference.
At this time, Su Mo opened his eyes and asked, "Coach, is the schedule out yet?"
"Just about to talk about it."
Deng Xuduan smiled instantly, and walked to Su Mo with the schedule, "This is today's schedule, and there are only two rounds of competition. After the top eight candidates are determined, tomorrow will be the final."
"Huh~~"
Su Mo glanced at the schedule and couldn't help but wondered, "I'm going to run into Lei Youhui?"
"That's right!"
Deng Xuduan gave a wry smile, "Not only are you going to meet Lei Youhui, but also Zheng Changdong and Li Yibin. In other words, out of the four of you today, only two will be able to advance to the quarterfinals."
His own coach is also very helpless in the civil war among himself.
Lei Youhui's face was a little unnatural, and he said helplessly: "It's over, I will die when I meet Teacher Su!"
He has seen with his own eyes how abnormal Su Mo's level is.
He couldn't even beat Zheng Changdong, but Zheng Changdong was brutally abused by Su Mo. Asking him to fight Su Mo was like lighting a lantern in the toilet-looking for death!
"Well, I'm dead!"
Zheng Changdong and Li Yibin looked at each other silently, and nodded tacitly.
Lei Youhui: ""
Is this comforting, or is it a blow?
Don't play like this!
"Don't think so much."
Su Mo said slowly: "Don't worry, theoretically, you still have hope of winning!"
"Is this true?"
Lei Youhui's eyes were full of doubts, "Mr. Su, don't lie to me!"
"of course not!"
It's not Su Mo's style to lie to people. He said that there is hope and there is hope, but the hope is not too great.
Lei Youhui rubbed his hands together and laughed dryly: "Teacher Su, how much hope do I have to win?"
In fact, he himself felt that there was no hope at all, but Su Mo just said that he had the hope of winning, and he especially wanted to know how big this hope was.
"This"
Su Mo hesitated, "Are you sure you want to know? I think it's better not to know!"
The reminder in the words is very obvious.
"It's okay, Mr. Su, just speak directly."
Lei Youhui smiled boldly, and said, "I'm not good at playing, but I'm pretty good at it, and I can withstand blows."
Su Mo couldn't help but looked at Deng Xuduan. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he explained helplessly: "In terms of all theoretical conditions, your chance of defeating me is 0.0014%, which is a little low."
Lei Youhui: ""
Zheng Changdong: ""
Li Yibin: ""
Deng Xuduan: ???¡¡±
0.0014%?
This is called a little low?
It's almost as low as the eighteenth floor of hell!
The most important thing is, how did this data come from, and how can it be so accurate?
Could it be that this is a fifth-grade mathematician?
Pervert!
"Cough¡ª¡ª"
Deng Xuduan quickly changed the topic and said: "Okay, let's get ready, the game is about to start."
So far, this topic is over.
¡¡¡¡
? In the first knockout match, Su Mo played against a player from Chaohai Country.
Three to zero victory, simply neat!
The score of the round was 11:, 11:5, 11:6; very harmonious.
When Deng Xuduan saw the score, he finally didn't have a trace of worry. If the water is put like this, it shouldn't be seen by others!
Lei Youhui also won 3-0.
In the next sixteen to eight, the two became opponents.
In front of the table.
Lei Youhui curled his lips and said pitifully: "Mr. Su, you have to be merciful!"
"rest assured."
Su Mo nodded seriously, "I won't beat you eleven to zero!"
Lei Youhui: ""
have to.
What is the difference between saying this and not saying it?
Game start.
Lei Youhui served. Although he knew that his chance of winning was very slim, he was not discouraged.
Whether he wins or loses, he must do his best. This is a respect for himself!
? High throw internal rotation.
Seeing this, Su Mo attacked directly. This is his favorite way of scoring because it is very efficient.
The ping-pong ball quickly flew to Lei Youhui's opposite corner. He had already prepared for this. He had watched a lot of Su Mo's games and knew that Su Mo liked to attack aggressively. Squat down slightly, tensing up all over.
Pulling back with a forehand, the ball perfectly hit Su Mo's opposite corner.
"good!"
Su Mo stepped to the right of the table in one step, and he chose to fight with Lei Youhui.
Facing Su Mo's strong attack, Lei Youhui was not to be outdone. Although compared to Su Mo's calmness, he seemed a little flustered, but he was able to hit the ball back anyway.
"Papa¡ª¡ª"
"Papa¡ª¡ª"
The speed of the ball is very fast, and it has broken through ten rounds in the blink of an eye.
Su Mo was still in front of the table, but Lei Youhui was more than three meters away from the table because of his frequent corner kicks.
In the auditorium, as the two of them swung their rackets every time, there would be a burst of exclamation.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
No one thought that it was just the first ball, and it would be so fierce.
The referee's eyes are also bright, watching Xia Guo players compete with players from other countries, almost all of them are unilaterally crushed.
On the other hand, the Xia Guo team's civil war is simply a visual feast!
No wonder, several referees wanted to switch with him today, but luckily I didn't agree.
"Papa¡ª¡ª"
"Papa¡ª¡ª"
As Lei Youhui got farther and farther away from the table, the range he ran became wider and wider. After 18 rounds of pairing, Su Mo hit the ball to the opposite corner again.
Lei Youhui worked hard, but he was still a little short.
One to zero.
However, he was not discouraged at all, but his fighting spirit became even higher.
Su Mo gave him a strong sense of oppression. The more this happened, the more excited he was. Only by confronting such a master can he quickly improve his own strength.
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